Lyrics
Can you see me?
With my pee pee?
Smoking wee wees
On the tee tee
Can you see me?
With my pee pee?
Smoking wee wees
On the tee tee
Can you see me?
Can you see me?
Can you see me?
With my pee pee?
Smoking wee wees
On the tee tee
My lil bitch from the midwest, she tell me that she so depressed
She tell me she quit semen but still she come gotta see me
She tell me all your secrets, apparently im appealing
She lay out all her feelings, my head drift to the ceiling
I fade her from my hearing and pretend that she has meaning
Im the Sterling Serpent, I see her and then I surf in
I do it with purpose, I swerve off severely useless
Im the Gucci Ghost I look at her im like woah
With mocking little pose, I raise my fist and I toast
She said that she liked white boys I said, "no bitch im a ghost"
My ex had me comatose meaning I didn't write
But I must have done it right cuz she started saying wife
Im Jango and she fucked a clone
How you gone hit a clit when you missed the blast door?
Pussy Pastor in the Titty Tabernacle
Cackling at these whores if they don't have asses
Pass the Xanax, I need my glasses, I can't believe this slut just panicked
Why do these hoes act like addicts? Drugs take practice but the head is natural
She call my dick the sword of causality cause rips in he reality
Cause rips in her reality and I do it so casually
Her ex's pile, casualties
As she keeps on coming back to me
As she keeps on coming back to me